Sally..." Spike growled. "What?"

"Sally's the one who's doing this. It's the makeup!"

"The makeup is changing us...how obvious. The same thing happened before. The white powder caused the royalty and the rich to go insane." Darla screamed and started rubbing her makeup off desperately. "I hated Sally the whole time but is she really the type to do this?"

"Darla, every human on the planet is the type." He snapped mildly. Darla stopped abusing her face when she was satisfied all the makeup was removed. She licked her palms and rubbed them against Spike's face. "Oi! Darla! Sod off!" Darla triumphantly won the battle and removed all the makeup from Spike. "I had to Spike."

"Yeah," he grabbed a towel and wiped his face, "but you didn't have to cover me with your...spit."

"Whatever, what do we do with Sally? I want to be normal again!"

"We go get her." Spike said, with passionate rage burning in every word.

Spike raced out to the makeup room with Darla following behind quickly. He smashed open the door and surprisingly his vampyric nature emerged. Sally started screaming hysterically as he grabbed hold of her shoulders and shaking her, spitting, inches away from her face, "What's the bloody idea bitch! You thought we wouldn't notice? You think we're that stupid!" Sobbing, Sally shook her head with a look of pure horror, "I don't know what you're talking about! What are you! Please let me go! Please!" He stared into her terror stricken eyes and let her go. "She's not the one. She didn't even know vampires existed."

Darla grabbed Sally, "There's something about this makeup that you know more than you're letting on! We're turning into human-something that I don't like! We know it's this makeup but how do we get rid of the side affects." Sally, was a pathetic heap on the floor, "It probably should wear off over time if you don't wear it again." Darla slapped Sally across the face, "I want it to wear off faster!"

"M-m-makeup r-r-r-r-remover?" the girl stuttered. Darla grabbed the container with the 'makeup remover' label and dumped it all over Spike's face and her own. With a towel, they took it all away. It was plain to see that it helped, judging by the thick layer of light blue powder, slowly forming on the towel. It eventually caught fire and evaporated. "Eww! We were putting that on our face!" Darla whined.

She put on her game face and smashed her fist into the counter top with amazing strength. "Damn it! I wanted to kill something so badly!" She started walking away but Spike caught her arm. "Hold on, love. Doesn't mean we can't have a meal." Darla smiled adoringly and feasted upon Sally along with Spike.

When they dropped the dead body to the floor, they both stepped back to take a look at their victim. The two held each other smiling and Spike sighed with a vampire scoff, "I love being me."

Spike and Darla stepped outside. The security guards were all around- they figured out quickly that a fan had snuck onto the lot. They were dragging her away and she was screaming hysterically. Spike caught a good look at her and ran towards them at full speed. "Dawn!" His strength was slowly returning and he was throwing the guards away like it was nothing. But then again, he was on pure adrenaline. "Spike!" Dawn screamed. "Let her go!" Spike shouted, "Let go! Dawn!" The security guards let up slowly and Dawn collapsed in Spike's arms bawling. Spike held her tightly, running his hands through her hair, "Dawn, are you alright? Did they hurt you? How did you get here?"

"Spike! I came to see you." Spike felt the tears sting his eyes but fought them away and smiled, "I can see that bit, but it's more trouble than its worth isn't it?" Dawn shook her head and kissed his cheek, "It's worth everything."